The Dreams of Hannah

I dreamed that there had been news of Stephen and Libby's father being very sick, close to dying. Nathan and Bethany and I were in the den with Dad, talking, when Mom got a phone call. We were all chatting, and Dad shushed us to listen to what Mom was saying. Mom said something to us that I couldn't hear, and she began to cry. I stood up and walked over to her and asked what she had said, and she yelled at me, frustrated, "MY HUSBAND IS DEAD!" And I realized with a shocking certainty that it was MY father who had been sick in the hospital and was now dead.

Labels: bethany, dad, libby, mom, nathan, stephen r

I dreamed we went to visit Libby and Stephen. Hannah A. was with us as well. And EVERYONE was a phan. Libby's mom brought out this paper that said "MUSICAL THEATER" at the top and then had in big letters, "Who shot Abraham Lincoln?" so I said, "Er... John Wilkes Booth?" and she said, "Wrong! Firmin!" and brought out this Phantom of the Opera figurine that was Firmin and someone who looked like Christine so I said, "Oh, Firmin and Christine!" and Hannah said, "Actually, it's Firmin and Mme. Giry."

And then I thought about it and said, "Wait! The paper says 'MUSICAL THEATER' at the top, so... shouldn't any answer found in musical theater apply? And John Wilkes Booth shot Abraham Lincoln in Assassins!" She conceded I was right and then gave me the figurine.

Then it turned out Hannah was going to Rockford to see the POTO movie. I asked if she would take me with her, but she said, "Well, actually, I was hoping to spend some quality time with my mom on the trip up there." I was way ticked 'cause everyone was getting to see it but me.

Labels: abraham lincoln, assassins, hannah a, libby, phantom of the opera, stephen r

I had a dream about Libby. I had gone to look at her blog and she informed me that her sister, whose name was now Leideia (pronounced Lydia) Abigail, had really been dead for many years and the girl living with her now was only a robot, and that today was Stephen's 100th birthday.

Labels: abby, libby, stephen r

I had a dream that I went to Mexico on a missions trip, and I tried to give my hotel phone number to Mom so she could call me altho that was dumb cuz we would only be in the hotel for one night so yeah... but anyways, the phone number was weird, it was like 16 (because we were on the 16th floor)-12 (because we were in room twelve)-225 (because we were 225 miles from the nearest Wal-Mart). And then like we got lost, and Kyle and Stephen were there too -- er, Kyle in CA, not Kyle here in IL or Kyle in NH -- and then we ate, er, gray spaghetti. Rather nauseating. Then we went into the hotel that we suddenly found but it had a video store in there and I pushed my cart in to the very back, thinking "If I get stuck in here I won't ever be able to get out" and then it turned out I had to get out really fast but, um, Mickey Mouse was standing in front of me and kept giving me gum.

Labels: kyle r, mickey mouse, mom, stephen r

I dreamed I was on a plane and was reading a letter I got, when suddenly the plane started to lift off, and I hadn't buckled my seatbelt. Worse, I had forgotten HOW to buckle my seatbelt. So I turned to the girl next to me and said, "I can't remember how to buckle my seatbelt!" And she replied with, "I know, I can't either!"

So we're both panicking when the flight attendants come out of the bathroom (why were they hiding in the bathroom?) and so I was like, "Help! I can't buckle my seatbelt!" But then I realized that like half of them were guys that I knew... I remember Ashi was one of them, and I think Stephen was in there too, and actually, so was Kim C...

And then the plane took off and we went straight up and then nose dived down this paved road.... but then I was in a van... and I got too confused to keep dreaming so I woke up.

Labels: ashi, kim c, stephen r